Sunday, October 13, 2013
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Alas, I must once again remind large numbers of Chinese salesmen and other worldwide peddlers that if they fall into the Gulf of Spam, they will be eaten by roaming Balrogs. The rest of you, lovers of grace, poetry, and horses (nod to Yeats--you do not have to be fond of horses), feel free to leave fascinating missives and curious arguments.
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On my way!
ReplyDeleteI am so pleased!
ReplyDeleteHooray for deadlines met!
ReplyDeleteIf you come clean mine, I'll clean yours :-)
I'm cleaning it in my head!
ReplyDeleteMarja-Leena,
ReplyDeleteStill dithering over whether that would be fun... Let's clean them both together!
Clive,
Clean harder! XD
Doing it together would be fun! Where do we start, yours or mine?
ReplyDeleteI am quite sure mine needs it more than yours, after being neglected while I scrubbed the novel! Also, I must pay the painters instead of buying a plane ticket. :( So come here!
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